"No, Uncle Guo asked you where she did it, right?" Ling Yixi was also shocked, of course mainly because of the excitement of gossip.
"Yes, yes, yes." Such key information, if true, would be too important.
Xiao Lingbao blinked: "On a white bed, a small hospital."
"Where's the name?" Officer Guo asked attentively.
However, Xiao Lingbao shook his head: "No name."
"If there is no name, it might be one of those underground black clinics." Ling Wenyang said, "Could it be an abortion or something like that?"
He turned around and asked Xiao Lingbao, "Are you taking out the baby in your belly?"
Ling Bao had already experienced this kind of thing during the previous scandal between Ling Yihan and Lu Xiang, so he had nothing to fear when asking her.
"No." Xiao Lingbao shook his head, "It's such a long one..."
She gestured and thought for a moment, "Intestines! Yes... intestines!"
"Yes, intestinal tissue." Officer Guo looked solemn, "It has been identified by forensic medicine."
No one outside knows this detail.
But Xiao Lingbao's ability to speak out can only prove that what she said is very credible.
"Where is the south?" Officer Guo asked immediately.
It's a pity that little Lingbao is unlikely to know this.
"I don't know, Zaizai doesn't know yet." Ling Bao replied.
It is already very good to have such important information.
"Then I will go back temporarily. If Miss Ling remembers anything else, please tell me." Officer Guo thanked him, "Thank you very much, Miss Ling."
If Xiao Lingbao had not given out such important information, it is very likely that Liu Moumou would have become another unjust, false and wrongly convicted case in his career.
Officer Guo left, and it was time for Ling Bao to go back to his room to wash himself and go to sleep.
Ling Yihan took advantage of no one's attention and followed them quietly.
"Ling Bao," he sneaked in after Ling Bao was taken care of by the nanny and was about to go to bed, "Can Ling Bao show Uncle Vixen, what should he do next?"
Frankly speaking, Ling Yihan Xiying is very determined to quit the industry.
But there were too many bad things in the middle, and he couldn't be sure.
Especially today, the old man asked him to cancel his friend's variety show and get money as compensation.
Ling Yihan didn't know what was wrong, but he always felt uneasy in his heart.
"What is uncle talking about?" Uncle Vixen asked very vaguely, and little Lingbao didn't know how to answer. Besides, Uncle Vixen usually called himself Uncle Seventh, so he wouldn't call himself Vixen.
He suddenly said this, huh... He must be very scared inside, is he asking Ling Bao for something?
Xiao Lingbao blinked and waited for him to continue.
Ling Yihan lowered his voice: "My uncle listened to Ling Bao's words and decided not to be a star in the future. However, my uncle has signed a lot of jobs before. Some of them are easy to handle, but there is one that I don't know what to do."
"Uncle, tell me." Little Lingbao could see that there was a small group of strange black energy on Ling Yihan's forehead. She couldn't tell what the black energy was, but she just thought it looked a bit unsimple.
Click——
The door suddenly opened.
Ling Xuanyan stood outside the door: "Lao Qi, what are you talking about to Ling Bao?"
The nannies and servants who took care of little Lingbao at home were directly subordinate to Ling Xuanyan and the old man. They reported to Ling Xuanyan the moment they were called out by Ling Yihan.
"Huh?" Ling Yihan pretended to be innocent for a moment, "No, it's nothing. I just asked Ling Bao if he was happy at the Ruan family..."
"Leave your matter to the legal team and don't bother Ling Bao over trivial matters." Ling Xuanyan saw through his little Jiujiu.
Ling Yihan lowered his head: "...Yes."
Ling Bao has already done a lot for the Ling family, and Ling Yihan's last trouble was all due to Ling Bao's ability to fly at low altitude without any danger.
The Ling family's principle is to let little Lingbao grow up and live happily, and not let her get involved in those things easily until critical moments.
She is a descendant and heir of their Ling family, not a tool used to exchange for wealth.
Not long after Ling Yihan left, little Lingbao finally went to bed to sleep.
She turned over and couldn't help but think of the little chicken she had sealed up.
well……
She had already made up her mind before that she wanted to be a big baby, and she couldn't always think about the good times when she had little chickens around.
After feeling the jade lock, the little native chicken's anger has not dissipated.
Thinking that she couldn't let him out yet, she had better sleep first——
Whoosh!
Suddenly a shadow with a tilted head appeared in front of him.
"Crooked head!" If Xiao Lingbao hadn't known him, he might have been shocked.
You must know that no ghost within a radius of five hundred miles would be bold enough to come to her bed in the middle of the night to seek death.
"Master, that vixen of yours is in trouble!" In order to prevent the little master from slapping his head away, he tilted his head and spoke first.
"What's the trouble?" Xiao Lingbao sat up.
"I don't know, my friend's friend's friend is very well-informed and just came to tell me!" Crooked Head reported seriously.
This is really... a lot of nonsense!
If little Lingbao hadn't seen the strange black gas on Ling Yihan's forehead, he might have turned over and continued sleeping.
But now, out of responsibility for his uncles, Xiao Lingbao decided to get up quietly and take a look.
She just tilted her head and crept out of the room with a little sheep doll in her arms.
There were hurried footsteps from the other end of the corridor, and Ling Yihan's voice calling: "Okay, which hospital, I'll be right over..."
"Ling Bao?" Ling Yihan was obviously a little surprised.
"Uncle Vixen, what's the matter?" Xiao Lingbao asked again.
She could see clearly that the black aura on uncle vixen's forehead was becoming more and more obvious.
"I, I have a friend who just committed suicide and is being treated in the hospital. I'm going there right away. It's very late now. Ling Bao, you go to bed first."
"Look, look," said Crooked Head, who was standing next to him very confidently and proudly, "I just said he is in trouble, right? He is a suicidal ghost. How could someone else's suicidal ghost be involved in him?"
There was one suicidal ghost in Lu Xiang before.
But that incident actually had nothing to do with Ling Yihan, so it was purely an unintentional disaster.
But this...
"Uncle Vixen, I'll go with you!" Xiao Lingba made a decision.
Frankly speaking, Ling Yihan was pleasantly surprised when he heard this.
But Ling Xuanyan's voice came from next to him: "No, Ling Bao goes back to sleep."
It's so late, why are you running with me? Ling Bao just accepted the commission from Lao Ba today, and now he wants to follow Lao Qi.
If a friend commits suicide, it sounds very unlucky.
"No, Uncle Sanhuo," Xiao Lingbao retorted seriously, "This matter has a lot to do with Uncle Vixen. Zaizai must go and take a look."
As for the black air on the forehead, it’s better not to tell Uncle Vixen.
